Bailamos

[Jacinda]

Turned out Ricky wasn't that much of a dolt. Good. Whatever else had happened, he'd earned a little fun. And so did she. She turned to the hunky bartender but saw him talking to another amazing looking man with exquisitely dark features. She didn't bother further. Body language told the whole story, after all. She did smile though.

Now it was her turn. Her eyes surveyed the floor for a bit, sizing people up and reading their situations. She decided on a likely couple of candidates.

The dance was on.


Edited by Jacinda, Nov 5 2014, 06:28 PM.